Thursday, April 12, 2012

Forget what we're told before we get too old
Show me a garden that's bursting into life

All that I am, All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes
They're all I can see

I don't know when, confused about how as well,
Just know that these things will never change for us at all.

If I lay here, if I just lay here,
would you lie with me and just forget the world?

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